 |
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
Dedicated to the witch Marrigje Ariens Born 1521, Burned 1591 in Schoonhoven, Holland
Haunting the cloudless black sky Braver at night Hidden as the lips of her cunt She is keeping out of sight
Dark as her closed eyelids Her secret She comes to you with a serpent's kiss She has the power to foresee
She don't fear the flames She smile at the fire Whisper the words of spell Without fear without fright
BORN FOR BURNING...
She can't feel the pain She gaze at the sky In the greedy flames will burn tonight
The beauty burning Like the moon at harvest Her seared flesh falling apart And feed the hungry flames
Where the flame still bite her thigh is not afraid to die She will burn again tonight (she will always burn) But her spirit shall survive...
|
|
Wszelkie prawa do prezentowanych tekstów posiadają ich autorzy.
Tekst jest prezentowany wyłącznie do celów edukacyjnych.
dodał: Administrator
czytano: 1519 razy
|
Fragment na dzis:
Virgin : Mam wszystko w...
Mam wszystko w (...) dobrze jest
Panu dziękuję
Fuck off! - to mój best
I don't want your money honey
I don't want your money honey
I don't want your money honey
Pokaże drzwi Ci -
|
i zielony
Staniesz sie tak jak nadzieja Twa
Że nikt już tylko ja
Jakie Ty w życiu cele masz?
Fura, komóra, gucci płaszcz
I don't want your money honey
I don't want your money h-
|
oney
I don't want your money honey
Pokaże drzwi Ci i zielony
Staniesz sie tak jak nadzieja Twa
Że nikt już tylko ja
Tylko ja
To pa pa..
Pokaże drzwi Ci i zielony... ....
|
|
|
 |